Paris
:
[his last lines]
I was supposed to die in France. I never even saw France.
Jack
:
[sneaks up on Paris and puts a sharp bone up to his throat]
He'd probably get you here, right here, under the chin, and you'd never even hear him. That's how good Riddick is!
Paris
:
Tell me, did you run away from your parents, or did they run away from you?
Paris
:
People, just a suggestion. Perhaps you should *flee*!